Novelas y relatos de Lucius Narcissa

Once they were all interior he said, “This bonnie young lady is my Bronaugh. And these lovelies are her Close relative Nancy and her cousin, Bitsy. Everybody, this is Lucian.” Lucian tilted his head and glowered. “Yer Bronaugh? What the hell is that assumed tae mean?” He sniffed the discuss and his confront wrinkled up once more. “Whoa.” Lucian held his hands up in front of him like he was warding off something fiendish. “Wait fair a diminutive. That young lady is Fae.” He looked more closely at the others. “And so are they!”

ROSALINE "He was so sweet and I don't even know what else to say anymore," I sighed as I played with the lipstick in my hand while I stared at my love struck face in the mirror. I felt like a fool in love. "So this is love," Lisa sang from the phone and I rolled my eyes. "Use your brain," I said and she chortled. "I do not appreciate you speaking of a dangerous man as if he is some prince charming," Blaze voice boomed.

My throat dries. Lucien moves between the desks now, eyes shifting, taking stock. “You’ll notice the powerless often see the clearest. They learn how to read the room. How to survive. Sometimes they bend power without anyone noticing—until it’s too late.” He passes my row. Doesn’t stop. Doesn’t look. Returns to the board. “This,” he continues, tapping the board once, “is a list of lovers.” He writes four names in quick succession: Damon Salvatore. Edward Cullen.

the man asked again. “Lucien Hart.” Lucien answered. I tugged at his sleeves, silently asking him what he was up to. “Relax, everything is under my control. He is the person behind the mysterious organization who was controlling Marcus into kidnapping innocent wolves.” His voice came through my head and I was shocked at his words. “Lucien Hart?” the man asked. He fell silent as if he was trying to remember something. “Ooh, so it is you. Then I guess you should know what I am talking about, right? Has your little plaything become a pile of dry bones already?” the man asked in a taunting voice.

Lisa turned to Santiago and Luciana who at that moment was tasting her glass of wine. —Do you also want to get married here? — Luciana immediately began to cough, the wine had gone the other way when she heard the woman utter words, Santiago had also been surprised, but he did not dislike the idea, especially since he had not planned to remarry. A frightened Irina ran up to her friend and started hitting her back. —Don't worry, honey, nothing's wrong. — Luciana just nodded, to let him know that she was fine. -I said something wrong? —the lady asked, scared.

I said, hoping to wake him up. "No matter what you do, there is nothing you can do to wake his consciousness. He is under my control and he will forever be," Nerissa said. Lucia was so mad, she mumbled something while her eyes were closed and the next moment, the ground shook, and a huge white snake was then around her. "White snake, huh? You think that big pet of yours can do something to me?" I wasn't able to watch Lucia's next actions anymore because Orion was busy giving me consecutive attacks and if I would lose my guard, just one lash of his lighting sword and it will surely be the end of me.

“We sit in their cages.” “Look, Mr… whoever you are. I appreciate the nostalgia trip, I really do. But unless you’re here to slip me a file baked into a cake, I’ve got a twenty-to-life timeshare to get back to.” “My name,” he said and the room seemed to get colder, “is Lucius. And I am a liaison for The Glimmer.” Oh. Shit. The name hung between us. The Glimmer. The secret government of our secret world. The folks who made the rules we actually had to follow.

Compared to the guests of the Ball who belong to the high society, I was a maid, and I know the consequences I have to face. “It wouldn't,” Lucius said firmly to me and I saw the smile that was with a stroke of evil in the corner of his lips. “You are not a maid anymore, Livia. You are my MATE, the LUNA to the Crescent Pack. Those who slander you are the next in line for a death sentence.”

That Michael you spoke to today on the Sofia embankment," Lucius hinted. "You've been following us?" Alexei asked in panic. - You have no idea how transparent everything is in the world. I hear everything, I see everything, and I understand everything, " said Lucius, with a sinister smile. "What do you want from me?" – Alex hurried to Lucius. "I only wish to offer you a bargain in exchange for your services," Lucius offered. "What deal do you want to make with me?" Alexei said uncertainly. At that moment Lucius had no time to answer Alexei's question, because an unusual woman with emerald earrings, black eyes, a sweet face, black heels and a black dress approached their table and introduce